Sonic And Amy's Wedding 소설 & 이야기

Amy’s diamond earrings and her sparkling Italian evening gown shimmered in the sunlight. Her evening dress had a low-cut design in the back, revealing the tattoo of a Siberian tiger between her shoulder blades. Amy’s husband and her five-year-old son accompanied her on the red carpet. Her arm would always return around her husband’s waist after she’d strike a pose for a photographer’s camera. Bryan kissed his wife while proudly holding his little boy in his arms. Amy’s first love was her son and husband. The Hollywood glamour and her starlet lifestyle were a side issue. This was her heaven. She wanted nothing or anyone to destroy her first love. Bryan and Omar wore matching tuxedos. Amy purc

The queen smiled, "that is good to hear my dear. The wedding will take place in five days. These gifts are for you, my darling. I know that the date seems sudden but since you have both agreed to this wedding, there's no need to delay it. I will send one of my drivers to pick you up in two days so you can try out your wedding gown. Let me have your number so I can call you later in the evening. We have so much more to talk about before the wedding." Amy happily called out her number for the queen while she saved it into her phone. She thanked the queen for the gifts while Ivy asked the queen if she could stay with Amy for a while. The queen gave her consent and finally said goodbye to all of

she said lightly. “Amy is my fiancée,” Damien continued. “We’re to be married soon.” Married. My wolf reacted first. A sharp, restless movement under my skin. A low growl that never made it past my throat. Mate. Mine. I forced my face into something neutral. “Congratulations,” I said evenly. Amy’s smile widened. “Thank you.” She stepped slightly closer to him, her fingers curling possessively into the fabric of his shirt. “I’ll take her to her room,” Amy offered smoothly. “She must be exhausted after her… ordeal.”

Amy asked, I raised my hand, “I’m fine, and please, you’re with my sister, you may call me Nick.” Amy nods and Mandy smiled at me, “Where’s the bride-to-be?” Mandy asked, I pointed upstairs, “In the shower. What are you two doing?” they both giggled before sliding over an invite to a wedding, “We’re getting married in a month!” Amy said excitedly, I hugged them both, “Congratulations! I’m happy for you, for both of you.” I told them; Mandy rubbed my upper arm before wrapping hers around the love of her life,

After a brief silence, her tone became pragmatic. “Then let’s set the wedding for a month from now.” After hanging up, I felt someone behind me. Ted was standing there. He held a gift box—black and gold, with a prominent logo of an Italian luxury brand. “A wedding?” he asked, frowning slightly. “Who’s getting married?” He stiffened, alert and wary. “It’s definitely not me,” I said casually. I smiled and shook my head gently. “Just a friend.” The tension on his shoulder almost instantly dissipated. The sight stung my chest.

Maya cast a glance at her sister Amy trying to ignore the giggling sound that she'd heard for the fourth time that afternoon. She had known crashing at Amy's place for a few days would be torture all because of Diego—Amy's husband. Maya shifted uncomfortably, adjusting in her seat to ease the throbbing between her legs. She had wanted Diego from the very second she saw him at Amy's wedding. She had never met him before then. Amy had shown up out of the blue, announcing to the entire family that she was getting married that afternoon with or without their blessing.

"Lyra sent you here to cause trouble, isn’t it? If you don't want to be my best man, fine, but stop teaming up with her to bully Aeris! Aeris has waited three years for this moment!" "She's dead! How could she possibly bully Aeris!" Caden snapped. "What scheme is she hiding from me this time?" Drake couldn’t control his voice and drew more attention from the crowd. Aeris quickly approached and held onto Drake’s arm. "What’s going on? Caden, I know you don’t like me, but today is your brother’s wedding. If you want to argue, at least pick the right time." Aeris looked at him with a wounded expression." The wedding is about to start!"

I was Alan Schmidt, the charismatic one! When the time came, Amy emerged from the door, walking slowly to the harmonious music of a string quintet. She wore a luxurious white wedding dress designed by a famous bridal designer. In her hand was a beautiful bouquet of flowers. Amy Schmidt smiled widely, and her appearance resembled the image of the princesses that little girls dreamed of. Well, peeps, you were all fooled by that demon. I smiled as Amy finally stopped in front of the altar. Mr. Schmidt, our father, let go of Amy's hand with a shaky step. Though concerning, our father managed to fulfill the only task he had at this wedding.

The ceremony goesgoesn on. "I now announce you as husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride!" Declared by the Mayor. "Aww, congratulations!" Bea hugged Anna and handed her a gifther gift. "Thank you." "Congrats, bro." Evan to Simon. "What time are you leaving?" "Later, 8 pm." "I thought you'll be leaving tomorrow. Aren't you exhausted today?" "We have to. They may have not known yet about our wedding but they'll eventually know later on."

Amy’s father’s expression darkened with anger upon hearing this. "You need to get married," her father declared firmly. Amy was stunned by her father’s words. "But, Dad, we can’t!" she protested, moving closer to him. "Amy, he got you pregnant," her father said angrily. "Yes, but that was a long time ago, Dad. My baby died... I don’t want to trap Zack into anything, especially if I know he doesn’t want it," Amy said, her voice trembling. Her words left her father speechless, and he suddenly sat down in silence. Amy, overwhelmed, walked away and headed to the garden, tears streaming down her face.